Luosang didn't sleep well these days either. She had been having may problems on her mind. Now, as Nian Junting was back, she finally relaxed.
She slept comfortably. But early in the morning, someone suddenly lifted her blanket.
Waking up by the coldness, Luosang saw the angry Nian Junting standing by the bed.
He was still wearing his pajamas. Clearly, he just got up.
"I just came back, but you slept in the guest room. Why? Because I fell asleep with making out with you?" Nian Junting obviously felt upset.
Luosang was confused. She hadn't completely waked yet, so she barely knew what he was talking about.
"You think I want to fall asleep? I haven't slept for two days. I just closed my eyes when kissing you, but then I fell into unconsciousness," Nian Junting continued, face filled with fidget, "But no matter how, you shouldn't sleep in the guest room."
